Sign up to save your podcasts
Or
Share Chetwin's Space
Share to email
Share to Facebook
Share to X
Share to email
Share to Facebook
Share to X
Or
Chetwin's Space episodes
- Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 13
“Son: quick and clever is your mind, and marvelous strange. But too quick, and too clever it is at times, and lacking in proper thought for others.”
23 min - Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 12
Far Away. It did sound exciting. But scary. A body could get lost Far Away, Gom was sure, for hadn’t he seen that bodies going far away grew smaller and smaller until they disappeared?
19 min - Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 11
Chapter introduction by Caidren Adrianne, a young reader.
. . . Gom turned his attention to the old men sitting . . . on the alehouse bench. All they did was perch out there, day after day in the sun, gossiping. What a life, he told himself. What a dull, dull life, living in a place where there were no surprises, where nothing ever happened.16 min - Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 10
“Aha! I don’t make the same mistake twice! . . . One two three, Fiddle-dee-dee; Bust your knee But you won’t catch me!”
“But I will!” came a soft voice behind him, and before Gom could say bread-and-cheese, he was seized from behind and hoisted into the air.16 min - Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 9
“ . . . I’m sure that any common brown sparrow would envy a finch. . . . And why couldn’t (she) fly away?”
“Because . . . (she) was in a cage. . . . But nobody wants the plain old brown sparrow. Which leaves her free to fly wherever she wants.”19 min - Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 8
“Drat the boy, I said, not meaning it, mind. That nose of his will get him into a right pickle some day.”
32 min - Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 7 with an introduction by Michael Brevalan, a young reader.
Horvin let out a howl of rage. . . . “Dwarf dwarf evil dwarf!” he yelled. “It’s all because of you that our mother left us!”
24 min - Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 6
At this, as though he had understood, the new baby chuckled loudly. “Gom,” he gurgled, and landed a tiny bony fist right in his father’s eye. “Gom, Gom, Gom.”
24 min - Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 5
Stig lifted the cover aside. Its skin was yellow-brown and wrinkled as the skin of an old chestnut, and its head was covered in dark brown hair. There it lay, squirming and kicking by the hearth . . . looking up at him with eyes that were quick and black as little buttons.
20 min - Gom on Windy Mountain - Chapter 4
Quote from Chapter:
“I’m getting wed today” he said. “And this is Wife.” He reached for the woman’s hand and drew her forward from around the cart to stand before the townsfolk16 min
About Chetwin's Space
From the publisher's feed
Bookreadings with Grace Chetwin